~grey88
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LegatoTo the wanderer, give a bed and pillow for the night, To the fighter, give a blade and shield for right, To the outlaw, give a town that knows not his name, To the desperate, a place where no one knows his shame. To the man who once sought peace, a white rose, To the man who gave up long ago, a door to close, To the man who holds on by a thread, a sword to choose, To the man who just let go, the will to face a blade and lose. To the dead man, a prayer and flowers for his grave, To the one who lived, a prayer for those he couldn't save, To the soulless, a chance to see their souls agaLegato
in Sonnet on 4/18/08
DownThere comes a place in every young man's life— A place where that man doubts value, hates it, Finds out his only real heroes were spite and strife, And discovers that his only real friend is the pit. Disturbed, unnerved, yet still moving, he is aimless, He doesn't know where to turn, what to love, What to burn; he sees only the world's shameless, Blatant death mongering, from the wolf to the dove. He never knew what to do about this kind of blue, But he still tries, even though he fails, to go back— Back to a place that right was right, true was true, Instead findingDown
in Sonnet on 4/9/08
RedIf it's an emotion, it's one of a multitude of choices. Like holding onto someone and watching the moon, Like the feeling you get while drowning out the voices, Like strangling him now, in your hands, can't be too soon. If it's a sight, there are so many there's no way to see them all, However, the first red you'll ever see is that on the ground, With a shocked look on his face, his last breath a boarding call, Like some kind of hellish, damned soul laced lost and found. If it's a sound, then there are only a few, from sad to loud. If it's sad, it's a dull red, like a violin that carves noRed
in Sonnet on 3/24/08
EnoughI've had enough, of this thing called light, This thing called day, the “better” way. The way I see it, there's another—night, That's just as good, that's what I say. I've had enough of your stupid sun, That useless thing that beats down on me. I like it the same way that I like a gun, Besides, the moon is an easier sight to see. I've seen enough of these so called “joys,” To have a taste, and I really don't like them. The way I see it, I'm just one of your “toys,” So very easy to pick up, to drop, to condemn. That's right, I'Enough
in Sonnet on 3/22/08
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JoyDevious Information
- Emailgrey88@gmail.com
- AIMjaqu4488
- Current Age: 19
- Current Residence: Letu
- Interests: Passing classes, living through dorm life, not being lit on fire by college students on my way home
- Favourite movie: Monty Python and the Holy Grail
- Favourite band or musician: Demon Hunter
- Favourite genre of music: Hard Metal
- Favourite artist: If I had to pick one, my older brothers tie for first
- Favourite poet or writer: Joy
- Favourite photographer: Solku !!!!
- Operating System: Windows.... yes, I know, how the mighty linux user has fallen...
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp
- Wallpaper of choice: Solku's "The Flow"
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy 7, followed by FF6 (or FF3 in america)
- Favourite gaming platform: No real preference
- Personal Quote: "Good luck, have fun, don't die."
- Tools of the Trade: A pencil, some paper, and either a decent sense of irony or a strong emotion.
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for your picture, you gotta give me some builds of Grey and Sai.
Those be the two I'm to draw, right?
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determination never wavers in places we want to conquer. -Jenny Kawaguchi.
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Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in the respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.
~CS Lewis
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Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in the respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.
~CS Lewis
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If we could take the time
to lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine
*GnR*
I MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!
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Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in the respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.
~CS Lewis
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Also if you like good stories, poems and love Cats. Then come to the club, my friends and I created>[link]
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Do you know what happens when you get an airsoft gun, some isopropal alcohol, a lighter, and a few thousand cue tips? I'll give you a clue--I live on the third floor of a guy's dorm--there's not a single person on earth who will know what happened but me.
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Bleach AC
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"We were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves?"
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FREERICE.COM For each word you get right, they donate 20 grains of rice through the United Nations to help end world hunger.
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"For gorgeous eyes, seek out the good in people. For a beautiful smile, speak words of kindness. For poise, walk with the knowledge that you'll never walk alone"
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Photos of mine for sale.
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"We were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves?"
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"We were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves?"
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We need to activate the doomsday device.
Get the leotard.
[link] - FailedComics.com
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"We were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves?"
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"We were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves?"
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And if ever you come near, I'll hold up high a mirror...
...I could never show you anything as beautiful as you...
My Prints
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How ridiculous and what a stranger he is who is surprised at anything which happens in life.
~Evil-geniuses-club <--- The best club ever! <3
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Do you know what happens when you get an airsoft gun, some isopropal alcohol, a lighter, and a few thousand cue tips? I'll give you a clue--I live on the third floor of a guy's dorm--there's not a single person on earth who will know what happened but me.
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How ridiculous and what a stranger he is who is surprised at anything which happens in life.
~Evil-geniuses-club <--- The best club ever! <3
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Argue not with dragons, for thou art crunchy and go well with ketchup. ¯\(°_o)/¯
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